Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got friends need, family to feed
friends need, family to feed (x7)
Flocka
(Bricksqaud Monopoly)
The industry me up mentally,
physically, financially y'all cant fuck me.
I'm soon to be in the top put it on the
my G. Partner got two,Brother got two,
momma got five ??? momma got eight. It
bout plus a nigga I'm straight. Eat it out
the pot I need no plate, you can ask
my I don't need no date. Four singles up
aye shawty you late. when I'm dead meet
me at my wake. problems like the
beast (west side). Everytime they hate
I act alright. I every beat southside make.
They me mister eight-oh-eight. Roll up blunts
I don't do no shake. House on the hill I don't no lake
pump yo bricks why u worried bout us.
boys in the squad I plus I got friends in need, family
to feed. in my pocket as unity. Not the same person I
to be. I ain't going nowhere,get used to me Flocka!

Pick yo chin up (Flocka) don't walk with your down.
Those just words don't let them knock you
I got friends need, family to feed
that need, family to feed (x3)
all for one one for all. One we all swing.
All these they got my back, a mill ticket that's chump
change I got friends that need, to feed
friends that need, to feed (x3)
Dunkin
Cause gettin' don't make shit (Nope)
nigga never me nothing, had to take shit.
Whole hood rep blue like the (Squad)
Got the glock like nigga do the (Pow)
niggas start breaking laws, fuck jail. to court,
was like no bail (Shit) I don seen a lot of things on the
dope scale. I trap rob a nigga wholesale. Fifty deep
everybody eat (gotta eat) one bed everybody gotta sleep
(gotta sleep) hours in the line just to ??? folks. Put
Barack in the office, nigga still broke. beat momma
ass, i had it rough. Fucked a nigga up so i got big enough.
Did shit hoping to do, why you want my autograph nigga
I'm broker u. Momma cried, two jobs. two ???, work ???.
me my God, I'm fucked up, times hard. Dirty shoes
rent due, D Moss we miss you. Behind the mic, they
what Slim D been through..Dunk!

Pick yo chin up (Flocka) don't walk your head down.
just words don't let them knock you down
I got that need, family to feed
friends need, family to feed (x3)
all for one one for all. One we all swing.
All these niggas they got my back, a ticket that's chump
change I got friends need, family to feed
that need, family to feed (x3)